Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

What bothered him most was that Mu Xiaomi still refused to forgive him.

He thought that after such a long time without meeting, Mu Xiaomi's mood calmed down and he would slowly figure it out and stop being petty. But who knows, Mu Xiaomi's personality is so stubborn that he is still cold and ignored when he sees him.

Although Mu Xiaomi remains in Yonghe hall and xuanyuanmo can see her every day, Mu Xiaomi almost never talks to him.

If xuanyuanmo takes the initiative to talk to her with a conciliatory attitude, Mu Xiaomi is always cold and distant, sometimes even silent.

Xuanyuanmo was made Prince by the emperor at the age of ten. He was born with the spirit of a king and the dignity and arrogance of being a crown prince.

In front of Mu Xiaomi, he has made his greatest tolerance and concession, but mu Xiaomi is still ungrateful.

Let him pay Mu Xiaomi in a low voice. He really can't do it.

Besides, xuanyuanmo doesn't think he made a big mistake this time. Mu Xiaomi showed him his face coldly. He really couldn't figure it out.

After several times, xuanyuanmo no longer took the initiative to find Mu Xiaomi. He had no time to carefully figure out the daughter's mind.

After all, he is still the crown prince of the current Dynasty and the future heir to the throne of Chen state. He can't revolve around a woman every day. Moreover, even if he wants to watch Mu Xiaomi every day, people are reluctant to pay attention to him.

Although xuanyuanmo and Mu Xiaomi are in the same palace every day, they look at each other like air and don't talk to each other.

That situation is a bit like the cold war between lovers.

For mu Xiaomi, she ignored xuanyuanmo because she was angry and because she transferred her parents' death to xuanyuanmo.

For xuanyuanmo, it is completely helpless to Mu Xiaomi's temper.

If Meng Duoduo is still in the palace, maybe he can give xuanyuanmo some advice and teach him how to appease a daughter like Mu Xiaomi.

However, now that blossoming has gone, no one can put a needle in the middle to help make things better. Therefore, xuanyuanmo and Mu Xiaomi have been deadlocked like this.

That day, Mu Xiaomi walked on the flower path of the imperial garden alone.

Meng Duoduo is not around. She is alone. She often comes to this place she likes to stroll and walk.

Now, everyone in Yonghe hall knows that she has an unusual relationship with the prince, and she is the close sister of the king of Jinling. Therefore, no one dares to assign her any work. She can play wherever she wants.

Mu Xiaomi thought about his mind as he walked, and didn't notice that several people came leisurely in front of the path.

She was in a bad mood and didn't pay attention to who was coming. She lowered her eyes and turned sideways to walk past those people.

But unexpectedly, I heard a sharp rebuke: "where is the bold slave? When I saw the emperor, I didn't know how to kneel down. What should I do?"

Mu Xiaomi was surprised. Without much thought, he quickly knelt down and saluted: "I see the emperor, long live the emperor. I just wanted to go on my way and failed to know the emperor in time. Please forgive me."

Looking down at the delicate girl kneeling on the ground, xuanyuanlie said calmly: "which palace girl are you? Why do I look so strange? Look up and let me see who you are."

"Back to the emperor, the maid Mu Xiaomi is the maid in the Yonghe Hall of the prince's east palace." Mu Xiaomi can only raise his cheek and answer xuanyuanlie softly.

"Mu Xiaomi?" xuanyuanlie frowned slightly and went to Mu Xiaomi's face. He held up her chin with one hand and carefully looked at her beautiful face enough. Then he laughed: "it turns out that you are mu Pincheng's daughter. You are indeed a national beauty and a natural fragrance. You deserve your reputation."

Hearing that xuanyuanlie mentioned his dead father, Mu Xiaomi was sad for a moment.

She couldn't forget that it was the man in front of her who demoted her parents to Huzhou that caused the tragedy of her parents' death.

She felt very uncomfortable. She wanted to turn her head, but she didn't want xuanyuanlie to stretch out his hand and pull her up: "since she is mu Pincheng's daughter, it's really wronged you to let you be a little maid in waiting."

Mu Xiaomi lowered his eyes and said, "my father is a sinner. I'm very grateful that I can be a palace maid. There are still things to be done in Yonghe hall. Please allow me to leave first."

"Oh? Answer me, which slave is in charge of Yonghe hall? Has he assigned a lot of work to you, a charming beauty?" xuanyuanlie asked.

"Back to the emperor, the head of Yonghe hall is Duke Liu, and he didn't arrange a lot of things for the maidservant. However, the maidservant has been out for a long time today and needs to go back soon." Mu Xiaomi answered respectfully.

She felt very depressed standing in front of xuanyuanlie. There was an unspeakable strange atmosphere that made her feel uncomfortable, so she wanted to escape from this place quickly.

"Hehe, I always think that beauty is used to cherish, not to work. Go back first. I'll make a special trip to Yonghe hall to explain to Grandpa Liu that I can't arrange you to do anything else." xuanyuanlie smiled meaningfully and let her go.

"Thank you, Emperor. I'm leaving." Mu Xiaomi said in a hurry, turned and ran away quickly.

Xuanyuanlie stared at her back for a long time, and then sighed thoughtfully: "there is such a beautiful woman in the palace, and I, who is the emperor, saw it for the first time today. What a pity."

At night, xuanyuanlie sat in his heaven and palace, his heart was hot and dry.

Since he met Mu Xiaomi in the imperial garden today, Mu Xiaomi's beautiful and refined face like a lotus, as well as her slim and graceful body

There were three thousand beauties in the harem, but none of them had Mu Xiaomi's amazing beauty. He was immediately fascinated and his bones were crisp after only one look.

Xuanyuanlie stood up and paced back and forth in the palace. The more he thought about it, the more impatient he felt. He was burning with desire. I just wish I could immediately hold Mu Xiaomi in my arms and press him under my body to do my best.

A young man in his forties is especially energetic. Moreover, he is the emperor and the supreme king of a country in the ninth five year plan.

In his eyes, as long as he can see the women in the world, which one should not belong to him?